As Han Zhijin finished speaking, Xia Wan'an heard a "pop" sound. She looked back and saw that Han Zhijin was already drunk on the ground.

It is impossible to throw Han Zhijin here just like that...

Xia Wan'an kicked him in the leg. Seeing that he had no reaction, he had to get up and pick up the cans he threw all over the floor one by one. Then he used his strength to pull Han Zhijin up from the ground, supported him with his body, and dragged him to a quick hotel next to the hospital.

After taking out Han Zhijin's pocket, Xia Wan'an opened a room for him, threw him on the bed and prepared to return to the hospital.

As a result, as soon as she turned around, Han Zhijin vomited.

Xia Wan'an endured the urge to take a basin of water and pour it on Han Zhijin. He called the waiter, and then, with the help of the waiter, changed Han Zhijin's new sheets and quilt covers.

After the waiter left, Xia Wan'an looked at Han Zhijin who was drunk and unconscious on the bed. He hesitated for a while, and then went to the bathroom to get a towel, soaked it until it was soaked and twisted it until it didn't drip. Then he walked out of the bathroom, sat by the bed, and wiped Han Zhijin's face.

Xia Wan'an got up and just as he was about to put the towel back into the bathroom, Han Zhijin suddenly said, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

She froze and looked back and closed her eyes. Even though she was so drunk, she still couldn't sleep well.

"I'm sorry... I'm really sorry... uncle, I'm sorry..."

Xia Wan'an pursed the corners of her lips and entered the bathroom. When she came out again, the room became quiet again. Han Zhijin lay obediently on the bed and fell asleep.

Xia Wan'an was worried about the situation in Han Jingnian and did not dare to stay for a long time. She walked away directly. However, when she walked to the door, Han Zhijin, who was lying on the bed, said a few drunken murmurs: "I'm sorry, aunt, if you want to blame me, don't blame my mother..."

Xia Wan'an, who had already opened the door, turned his head and looked at Han Zhijin again.

The room in the Express Hotel is very small, and she can clearly see the tears rolling down from Han Zhijin's eyes.

She pinched the door handle and couldn't help but increase the force. Then, after more than ten seconds, she walked out of the room, gently brought it to the door, and returned to the hospital.

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When Han Jingnian opened his eyes, he habitually stretched his arms to find his cell phone. As he moved, a stinging pain came from his arm, making him completely awake.

He turned his head and looked at the pain. When he saw the tied gauze, he frowned, then sat up and looked at the environment around him.

This is Xie Lin's hospital, with an empty medicine bottle hanging on it... Has he been injected with fluid last night? And this wound...

Suddenly, everything that happened last night passed by his mind.

He was drugged. When he arrived at the 101 club, he was not a partner at all, but Su Ying... Her face looked so similar to An An's face. He couldn't tell who the person in front of him was... Or, at that moment, he treated Su Ying as An An... Su Ying was very proactive, taking off her clothes, and sticking her on him intentionally or unintentionally... He remembered that when his consciousness was the most chaotic, he lowered his head and wanted to kiss her...

But the moment his lips were about to touch her, he smelled the rich perfume smell on her body, and then he restrained himself.
Chapter completed!